This Prison

In a Prison 
in my head,
I watch my life 
Drift away 
by a thread.
It dangles high
A useless cause 
No need for  fight.
Thrown away
To the did side.
 Not a soul in sight 
to help me out ,
So a reply 
I do not find
I slowly sigh
These  walls
Keep locking me down,
Without a doubt.
I feel dis lonely 
Pain 
Creeping thru my veins.(creeping out)
Everywhere o how 
It aches... 
Nothing too stop
The internal pain.
Missing what once
Was,
But only da memories 
Will help out.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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